Potato hash and other things to learn
When I was 11 years old, I thought it was fun to make my mom and dad breakfast in bed. Dark and early, I would enter their room and announce what I prepared. I had not yet learned that weekend sleep for parents was a thing. I’m pretty sure that most of the time, whatever I made was raw in the center.
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